The Endless Shuttle

The forest is mostly composed of fir trees with brown-black trunks. Perhaps because of the summer, there are other trees that are thriving.

Stepping on the soft and dry soil, Rope touched the barrier of Einzbern in about fifteen minutes.

As he had expected, it was fragile and fragile. Only the "devil resistance" of the godslayer made the enchantment unbearable, and the slide shone like a slide, almost broken.

The runner appeared behind Luo Pei, and the magical power that was so strong that it made people vomiting burst out, the surrounding fir trees ignited spontaneously without fire, and the enchantment completely declared the end of the mission.

"We have been discovered, and the host here will soon come to greet us."

Rope moved his neck and said to the servant behind him.

"Then, the cyborg will be left to you, there is no problem, right?"

"No objection." The monster put on a grinning and cruel smile.

"If it is the kind of melee doll that relies on magic attire, no matter how much it comes, it is just garbage torn by me. You just need to keep going. It is also one of the servants' responsibilities to keep the master from being harassed."

The inherent barrier of "Beastmaster's Nest" was originally a melee-type ability.

The dexterity of the cat, the great power of the elephant, the vision of the eagle-after being corrupted by the torso of Cthulhu, those beasts and beasts have become unknown family members. Not only have their vitality been qualitatively improved, but in terms of combat, Falos Almost all attacks can be dealt with without using any secret technique.

The same was true of the battle with Kurohime's subordinate, "White Knight" Brad. Being dragged into the opponent’s inherent enchantment "ghost army", boundless pirates and undead, and a fierce attack by an "ancestor" class dead, Faloth still smiled and tore down nearly half of the bloodsucking earl Body, let him escape with serious injuries.

If it weren't for the "Black Knight" Rezovor Stulut's obstruction, I am afraid that the twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead would be reduced by one more seat.

As for Hei Ji, she was having a cordial exchange of feelings with her sister...

"I hope you can listen to the lady's request." Rope said: "We are not here to slaughter the Einzbern family. Don't do anything that makes me uncomfortable."

"Your will." Fallows bowed his head and saluted.

Moving towards the center of the forest, the surrounding trees gradually became scarce.

Soon, a castle with a medieval style, but obviously newer and more brilliant, came into Rope's sight.

At the top of the blue-top round head, weathered stones were cut into the body of the castle. In front of the wide brown-red gate, more than ten white-haired magicians were waiting for them with serious expressions.

"Hey, Faloth, here we are."

"Um...understood."

The monster released his palm and dropped the female with the same hair color as it. Blood spilled from the corners of the artificial human's mouth, and although the breathing was weak, it was rare to keep alive.

A total of four Einzbern’s cyborgs were obstructing them on the road.

But apart from this one at the foot, all the others were slaughtered by Falos altogether-the blessing that Drago Pei admonished, the process of human death is not so unacceptable.

Seeing the other two's "presumptuous" behavior even when they saw themselves, Einzbern's patriarch Ahad frowned.

He asked in an old but majestic voice.

"Why do you want to break into the "territory" of Einzbern without authorization? If there is no suitable reason, I will follow the magician's iron rule and ask you and others to blame! "

Ahad's sharp gaze swept over the two, passed Rope, and stopped on Falos' face.

The old man's expression became surprised.

""Tenth Patriarch"...? ! "

The old magician took a closer look again.

It can't be wrong, and the appearance is the same as that from the photo magic. One of the "Twenty-seventh Patriarchs of the Dead", the "tenth Patriarch" Nero Kaos!

Why does such an existence come to Einzbern? !

The presence of the ancestor of the dead gave Ahad a bad feeling.

"Hey, you are recognized." Rope elbows his servant and asked jokingly.

"Is Faloth, your amateur hobby is to be an idol? How can even the magician patriarch in a remote area recognize you at a glance."

"Ashamed." Fallows lowered his head slightly.

"This look has changed for a while. It's probably because someone caught me in a certain battle. I will immediately change my appearance and be more cautious..."

"Well, this kind of thing doesn't matter. It's famous for being famous, it's quite conducive to the development of your cult..."

The evil party magician who came here especially...and so on.

Rope walked forward at a leisurely pace and came to the cyborg and the Patriarch Einzbern in a hypocritical manner of salute.

"Say hello to you, Einzbern’s patriarch, Jubusta Kuhaid von Einzbern."

"...Who are you?"

Unlike Falos, Ahad could not judge the true identity of the black-haired youth in front of him.

But the tone that naturally surpassed the tenth ancestor, and the faint sense of danger, made the patriarch of the thousand-year magic family unable to take it lightly.

"My identity and name? Why bother about it."

Rope looked at the group of heavily armed artificial people and said with a smile.

"Mr. Ahad, you only need to know that we are "robbers". Entrusted by the deceased, the culmination of the tragic wishes of your family, the little holy grail of the third method "Ilia von Einzbern" is saved by me...Haha, I can say that it carries " Thank you so much for the taste of "Emissary of Justice." "

The black-haired youth snapped his fingers, and Faloth's black trench coat began to agitate.

That is a precursor to an attack.

"I know you won't agree, so I don't have to spend any more words-Faloth, all the people present will be slaughtered for me, and no one will be kept."

"Hey... Take the lead, my master!"

The monster created from Cthulhu's torso opened its bloodthirsty fangs.

Chapter 88 The Girl Like a Snow Elf

Einzbern’s cyborg didn’t react slowly, and after Rope gave the order and Falos showed his intent to kill, he spontaneously acted. They are holding various magic costumes, including long swords, spears and axes, and even bows and arrows with cursing magic. They stand in front of the Einzbern magicians to resist the attacks of monsters for their masters.

It was not as unbearable as Rope had imagined, probably because of the number of cyborgs and exquisite combat skills. Faloth did not achieve the most efficient killing at the beginning, but was held back for ten seconds.

It's only ten seconds.

When the indescribable haters began to emerge from the monster windbreaker, the resistance battle came to an end.

Blood, bright red, soaked the soil.

The scorpion pliers with human hands tore it to pieces after gripping the man-made. The running sideburns, like abstract paintings, have copied the characteristics of other animals onto them, and their combat effectiveness has not decreased but increased. They crossed the robot's line of defense, threw down a magician who was trying to use magic, and feasted on them.